Dreaming of Embracing the Realm

Transmigrating as a Slender Horse

In this lifetime, Xiao Qin had finally made it through the grueling college entrance exams and waded through the throngs of job seekers. Just as her wonderful life was about to begin, a meteorite fell from the sky, and she ended up catching the last train to transmigrate!

Fine, if she had to transmigrate, then so be it. She bowed her head and accepted her fate.

If she transmigrated as an imperial consort, she would fight her way through the palace intrigues, with becoming empress as her goal.

If she transmigrated as a concubine-born daughter, she would focus on household battles, aiming to become the principal wife.

But what was she supposed to do after transmigrating as a slender horse from Yangzhou? Throw herself into the high-risk business of being a kept woman?

Concise blurb: The tearful struggle of an unfortunate modern woman who transmigrates as a slender horse from Yangzhou and fights to change her fate~

At the age of twelve, she fell in love at first sight. The handsome young general in white became the brightest moon beside her bed. Even trapped in the darkest abyss, Shui Biyao would never give up.

To win his love once more, she endured humiliation and hardship, scheming at every turn. But when she finally got what she wanted, she discovered that her heart had quietly begun to stray...

Between the realm and the woman he loves, which matters more? Before he met her, Murong Xiulan had never hesitated.

“Biyao, without you in this world, even if I possessed all under heaven and held a realm of ten thousand miles in my hands, I would still feel an endless sense of loss...”

Notice: The author has gone into seclusion. This novel has been discontinued.

I must confess that I was immersed in popular fiction, first wuxia and then danmei, and wasted ten years without realizing it. One day, while reading, I suddenly came to an understanding. Looking back at my earlier writing, I found it so crude and unbearable to read that I could not help feeling deeply ashamed. I realized that what I had thought right before was wrong, and so I left the world behind, turned over a new leaf, and devoted myself to cultivation. If the day comes when I return to the martial world, I will have been reborn anew and will no longer be as shallow as I was before.

“Do not treasure your golden-threaded robes; treasure the years of your youth.”

I offer this famous saying as a gift, and hope we may encourage one another.